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 Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 1:41 pm
Yes. You can be anything. It's suppose to be a silly rp for everyone. Unfortunatly I must go work but have fun!
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 1:48 pm
But I just posted...No stay!! You don't need work. Are you sure you aren't sick?? You might have a cold. What if it turns in to something worse??
Thats settled then. You stay and I will send you some soup.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 1:50 pm
I'd send you cookies... But they just died from the lack of color. crying
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 1:51 pm
The cookies died?? Thats sad. You know I bet a brownie wouldn't have died if I took all of it's colour away.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 1:58 pm
I beleive that it would... HOW COULD YOU?
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:01 pm
Well there was some guilt. But that little voice just got way too annoying. So I sold it in a jar. People thougt it was a talking jar.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:02 pm
That's a good idea....*ponders*
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:04 pm
It was one of my better ideas. hmm I should go post now.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:18 pm
I posted.
Wow isn't Mizakoo just a little ball of sunshine. I love him so much.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:19 pm
I'm working on adapting my Blue Moon Role play to the guild....Be. Afraid.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:20 pm
Blue Moon?? Care to explain/fill me in??
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:30 pm
Well....Okay. I suppose. (UC= UNDER CONSTRUCTION)
It's just before the end of the world. You live on an isle called Soltanarath, meaning 'Land of the Sun's Promise'. There are few humans, but quite a few humanoids. The isle is controlled by priests of the sun, every city, every where. Unfortunately, in their search for truth and the end of superstitious 'magic' they fail to remember the old warning song the mages heed...
So it begins...
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2004 2:40 pm
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